[Sherlock Holmes] Captured a detective

Chapter 120

Jenny only felt a "buzz" in her head, as if all the blood in her body had been drained, she felt cold all over, and it seemed that Mycroft said something after that, but she heard a word.

"To die together? To die together? What does it mean to die together? What does this word mean?" Jenny felt as if someone was supporting her, someone was yelling at herself, and the heat in her whole body seemed to be pouring down, but she didn't feel it at all. No.

Jenny felt as if she had been divided into two parts. Her body/body was sinking endlessly downwards numbly, while her soul was watching her sinking indifferently from above.

If it was Sherlock, he would probably be sad for a few seconds, and then quickly start to act, right?Jenny thought to herself, but she couldn't do it.

Suddenly Jenny felt a sharp pain on her face, and then another, but it made her soul return to her body all at once.When she woke up, she realized that Fantine was hitting her in the face..._(:3)∠)_

Seeing the focus in Jenny's eyes, Fantine was also relieved. She squeezed Jenny's arm tightly and whispered next to her ear, "Think of your child, Mrs. Holmes!"

These words were like thunder, and immediately brought Jenny back to reality. She immediately felt her stomach sinking, and a burst of pain hit her whole body.

"How am I?" Jenny asked through gritted teeth.

"You were stimulated to give birth prematurely, what the hell did he say to you?" Fantine's expression seemed to tear Mycroft to pieces.

"What's the date, what's the date?" Jenny felt that her mind was muddled with pain.

"May NO.17, you were born prematurely for more than a month." Fantine and Mrs. Evan folded the clean towel aside, while talking to Jenny to distract her, "Would you like something to eat, Sis?" Mrs. Napp?"

"I don't want to!" Jenny felt that the pain had passed, and she said, sinking into the pillow with sweat profusely.

"I'm afraid you need to eat something, it's still too early for delivery." Fantine, who had already given birth to a child and went to learn the steps of delivery for Jenny, replied.

When she first heard the news that Jenny was going to give birth prematurely, Fantine almost fainted, but she calmed down when she saw that Jenny seemed to have lost her wits... otherwise, what else could she do?Didn't Jenny insist on bringing her just to deal with the current situation?

"I'll get some bread," Mrs. Evan interjected.

"No, go and cook a bowl of noodles for me, Fantine knows how to do it." Jenny also calmed down, and she and Fantine had repeatedly discussed all the production steps, "Cook another egg." Soup Tangshui Water is actually inconvenient, but now Jenny feels that she can eat it.

Without saying a word, Fantine let Mrs. Evan see this, and trotted to make noodles by herself.Fantine ran downstairs and was stopped by Mycroft, "How is she?"

"If anything happens to her, I will demand your life!" Fantine pushed Mycroft away fiercely.

Mycroft's momentum was suppressed, he wiped the sweat from his brow, and found that he didn't feel anything.

Fantine is really familiar with making noodles. Both Evan and Drake are helping in the kitchen. They can't cook, but they can help boil water and carry water.

Fantine not only put a fried egg in the noodles, but also put some slices of bacon and green vegetables. Jenny felt really hungry when she smelled it. It's all about strength.

The birth of the baby was not smooth, and it took Jenny more than 20 hours to give birth, but she cried very loudly when she was born.

"How is Jenny?"

"Madam is fine, she is asleep."

"What about the child?"

"The child is fine too."

Mycroft, who had been waiting all this time, was finally relieved. Something happened to Jenny at this time, and it was definitely not a joke.

Mycroft originally wanted Jenny to rest here for a while before returning to London, but Jenny insisted on attending Sherlock's funeral - as Mrs. Holmes.

Mycroft naturally disagreed very much, "You know how dangerous this will be, Jenny, the forces behind Moriarty haven't been cleared yet, you have to think about your child."

"I won't let little Mike become an illegitimate child, not even a fake." Jenny looked down at the son in her arms, as if she didn't hear what Mycroft said.

"Little Mike? Have you already named him?" Mycroft asked curiously.

"Yes, I call him Mycroft, in order to thank you for your help, do you think it's okay?" Jenny replied with a sincere face.

Mycroft: Help?Hehe, I don't believe it...

But it was still a good bribe for Mycroft. He finally agreed to Jenny's request and promised Jenny to return to London to attend the funeral as Sherlock's widow. of various situations.

Jenny's going to the funeral as Sherlock's widow seems to be a one-sentence thing, but because they were secretly married before, things are really a bit complicated.At this time, the benefits of Mycroft came to the fore. It only took a few telegrams to arrange it, and someone immediately prepared the relevant documents.

Sitting on the train, Jenny No. 16 asked Mycroft: "Let's talk about what happened at that time."

Mycroft secretly rolled his eyes, but continued to describe the whole thing No. 16 times, including the details of his journey with Sherlock that Watson said and some things that Mycroft himself deduced Son.

"The bodies of Sherlock and Moriarty were not found. They searched for half a month." McLought also said the questions that Jenny didn't ask.

After listening to it, Jenny was silent, and played it back in her heart again.No, there was something wrong, although Mycroft said it as if she had seen it herself, and she could even replay the scene like a movie based on what he said, but Jenny just felt that something was wrong, as if something was missing.Maybe she should hear what John had to say again, Jenny thought.

Mycroft's intuition for his sister-in-law also gave in, he had already made it up perfectly, and she could still find something abnormal.Thinking of Sherlock's face, Mycroft suddenly felt flustered.

Everyone was exhausted back in London, but Jenny tossed and turned and couldn't rest, so she got up early the next morning and went downstairs to find John.

John was not surprised that Jenny came to him: his husband went on a trip with his friends, and only one of them came back. It's not Hudson/Mrs. Holmes's style to not ask clearly.

But after John told the story of his European trip with Sherlock from the beginning to the end, what Jenny discovered was another thing... She finally understood what happened when she heard Mycroft say it. No, it's feelings.

Anyway, it's Sherlock Holmes, and Mycroft's acting skills as a politician are also good, but it's a pity that he met Jenny who can see through Sherlock at a glance.

Jenny stood up suddenly, startling John.Jenny hurriedly paced back and forth in the room.

What if Mycroft had lied?Jenny couldn't help but think of this possibility, she trembled uncontrollably with excitement.What if Sherlock... is still alive?Wait, if he's still alive, why is he playing dead?

Jenny thought of three possibilities in an instant, but none of them could offset his sin... He actually, even concealed it from her!

Once this thought came to Jenny, she couldn't contain her hope.If Sherlock is still alive, the best way now is to continue to conceal their marriage, which is the safest for Jenny.

but not!

Jenny didn't want to go on like this anymore, she couldn't tolerate her son being unable to be baptized in the name of an illegitimate child, and she couldn't accept Sherlock's concealment from her.Jenny guessed why Sherlock did this. He once said that Moriarty expanded and controlled his dark kingdom like a spider web, which also meant that if Jenny said she was Mrs. Holmes, she would be punished Retaliation by Moriarty forces.

However, risks and benefits always accompany, presumably Mycroft will be happy to catch all the guys who came to revenge.

... No wonder he had discussed with her all kinds of possible accidents before. Whether she guessed the truth or not, Mycroft was ready to do so. In terms of calculating people's hearts, Mycroft is indeed better outperformed.

Thinking of this, Jenny felt relieved.

Knowing Jenny's plan, John naturally disagreed very much. It was too dangerous, but Jenny had made up his mind, so John could only secretly decide to carry his gun with him, trying to ensure the safety of Jenny and Mike.

All the illusions and lies that Sherlock and Jenny created before are no longer needed at this moment. When Jenny walked into the church with John and Mycroft in her arms, she told everyone about herself It's Mrs. Holmes - wife of Sherlock/Holmes.

Jenny's appearance didn't surprise those who attended the funeral too much. After all, most of the people who came to the funeral didn't know about Sherlock's private life, and all kinds of documents about Jenny and Sherlock's marriage were brought by Mycroft. .

Not everyone was surprised, however.

At least that's how it was for Lestrade.

Lestrade stood there with staring eyes, and did not wake up until he was secretly poked several times by the policeman who came behind him—if he continued to look at it like this, it might be misunderstood that he had taken a fancy to the widow of Mr. Holmes Woolen cloth.

"Ha...fu... oh, I don't know what to call you anymore." Lestrade said tongue-tiedly.

"If you call me Mrs. Holmes, it will make me feel better." Jenny patted little Mike, as if trying to calm herself down.

"Okay... well, my God, please forgive me, this is too unexpected." Lestrade looked at John on the podium to deliver the eulogy, and whispered, "But in retrospect, everything seems There are traces, ma'am, and your secrecy is too good."

"I'm sorry, Inspector Lestrade."

"Then why do you say it now? It's not good for you. You should understand."

"I have to, Mr. Inspector, for my little Mike."

"Oh, so I understand."

"And are you still my friend, Inspector Lestrade?"

"Of course, Ms. Ha... F..., even if Mr. Holmes... is gone, I'm still your friend, and always will be."

"Thank you."

"...well, by the way, what's his name? Mike?"

"Mycroft/Holmes, with the same name as his uncle, I agreed with Sherlock...but he didn't come back when he was born."

"...I, I'm so sorry."

"It's okay, I can already, at least..."

Hearing Jenny's choked up voice, Lestrade felt that he really shouldn't ask that question. He decided to help her at least within his ability... He will strengthen the patrol police on Baker Street later, if those damned guys dare It depends on whether Inspector Lestrade agrees to trouble Mrs. Holmes.

The wife who had just become Holmes became the widow of Holmes, which seemed to have a great blow to Jenny (fog), and she became reclusive, and she was no longer keen on socializing, and only focused on raising her son , which is completely understandable.Her move not only brought convenience to the Avengers, but also eased the police detectives who were "waiting for rabbits" on Baker Street.

Jenny seemed oblivious to this.

A year passed quickly, and the number of strange people coming and going on Baker Street and the patrolling police gradually decreased.Until one day, Jenny heard someone knocking on the door, "here." Jenny wiped her hands and came out of the kitchen to open the door.

Standing outside the door was a poor old man with unkempt long beard and hair, wearing a long overcoat with several patches and a worn hat, holding a stack of Old books tied with rope.

"Hi, ma'am, can I have a glass of water?" the old man asked.

Jenny's heart was full of excitement and sorrow at the same time, and she calmly said to him with the best acting skills in her life: "Of course, please come in."